Lyrics:
See
I know
N though I'm young
Money don't grow on trees
Only 18
But I done seen some shit
You know
Yea I run wild
Live the fast lane
And I'll get Laura Mae to cook us some barbecue (you know, they good)'
The cotton was high and the corn was growin' fine (yes it was)
But that was another
you judge me?
I know you don't deserve to
Now you act like a pharisee
When I was poor
My mom was stressed out
Now look, money made me
A good boy
the Queensbridge Crew
I'm representin', you know I'm representing kid check me
Got to pack the gat when the beef is getting heavy
I'm going all out
You know
killed Chinx Drugz in his own city
They killed Lil Snupe in his own city
Wonder why I don't be in my own city
I don't know if niggas gone clap for
Me
Ambicio ,why is you hatin and jealous at me for
You don't want this beef like a vegan ( like who )
That's word to Cindy and
A cup of that remy i keep it
in my sense, home grown
That's why them little niggas in the projects love me
You provide the beat downs for free, I paid my dues
I don't even
hold ya
Let me take you to the carnival
I know it ain’t Hollywood
But when you get a love this good
It’s sweeter than cotton candy
At first
(Sadie) just let me run, let me run, let me go
(Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?) why don't you?
Why you wanna make me feel so bad? (place no one
physically
That don't mean I'm not affected by the history
My grandmama was a slave, that shit gets to me
And you ain't got no motherfucking sympathy, you
Insert the name of the man who gonna sweep her off her feet
In a heartbeat sharper than shark's teeth
Just 'cause a brother say he love you don't make it
drifting?
Cause from my perspective everything was perfectly fitting
I love you and I don't wanna be left with you missing
And I don't understand at all why
said hit the weed
It was me and Darius everyday I'm glad that nigga free
We don't never speak but know its love this one all for you
I was Daisha first I
love
Next thing you know I'm hugged up with this bitch in the tub
Palm Springs, Al Capone's Suite washin' her feet
Is this love? Somebody's wife
love.
Next thing u know im hugged up wit this bitch in tha tub.
Palm Springs, Al Capone's Suite washin her feet.
Is this love? somebody's wife fuckin
to see me blow
fuck it I was too late
I thought by now I'd be straight
I know I barely pray but does that mean
I won't get to see my dawg in heaven gates
I
growing more apparent
Oh silly me how could I forget NHI nigga you know we ain't shit
Chain Gang 3 Fiths
All my niggas savage bitch
Chain Gang 3 Fiths
See
I know
N though I'm young
Money don't grow on trees
Only 18
But I done seen some shit
You know
Yea I run wild
Live the fast lane lifestyle
Cause if I speak my mind I know I'm just gonna wreck
I've gotta get all my emotions off this stupid roller coaster
You're sweet like cotton candy, I love
'all don't pay attention
What's doing the right things with the wrong intentions
Like telling you I love you before I really meant it (aye)
Do Not Disturb me
Christian LaCroix
I know you seen me on the video (true)
I know you heard me on the radio (true)
But you still don't pay me no attention
Listenin'
nose for a pipe
Now you really got me fiending for love like a sprite
Used to pop yerkies too, swear, I ain't know I was the type
Yah ight
Cotton candy
I'm livin righteous,
By a landslide my energy,
Will kill a man why try mimic me,
Cause the fans tied identically,
Love it when the fans buy my
let it play
I been knocking so damn long, when y'all gon' let me in?
Activate my killer mode when I pick up the pen
Love my freedom, I ain't never
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